Sun Qi on his back coughed: "Third brother, it's more convenient to go alone." Let me down!" "What a stupid thing to say!" Yang Xibao looked left and right, this place was close to the east gate, and he ran to the east at the moment. "Where is Yang Xibao going?" As soon as he got out of the alley, he saw Fang Shengsheng leading the sect to kill him head-on.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Yang Xibao was helpless and shouted in his mouth. The spear swung into the crowd. "Take it!" "Kill!" The sect members surrounded on all sides, and countless swords slashed towards Yang Xibao. "Get out of the way!" Yang Xibao didn't want to kill, and the spear swept left and right, and he had already knocked it over.

However, the Xuanhuang Sect regarded the sect leader's order as a holy decree, and if the sect leader let him be killed, he had to be killed. Especially the cultists who were in the martial arts arena not only did not appreciate it, but they all had fire in their eyes, struggling to stand up and kill again. Those who couldn't stand up for a while beckoned Yang Xibao with the sword in their hands.

"Uh!" Yang Xibao's patience was about to be worn out by them, when Sun Qi on his back snorted. When Yang Xibao looked back, he saw a sect member stabbing Sun Qi in the leg with a sword. And Sun Qi's body was covered in blood, and he didn't know how many sword plots he had suffered.

"Ahh When the sect members saw the blood, they rushed forward even more fearlessly. "Death to those who stand in my way!" Yang Xibao roared again, but this time he did what he said, and the spear was splashed with blood everywhere. Although the cultists are brave, they have rarely experienced battles after all. Seeing Yang Xibao fighting for his life in anger, he lost his blood and qi for a while, and scattered and retreated.

"Get out!" Yang Xibao changed his stab to a fight, and sent Fang Shengsheng, who was standing behind to supervise the battle, out and broke through the encirclement. "The wind is scattered!" "The stars are like rain!" "The moon is off the string!" Behind the wind, Lu Ziyu, Star Soul Yue Ziguang, and Moon Evil Cai Yuezhao shot one after another. The Wind Blade, the Star Rain, and the Moon Knife were all taken directly from Sun Qi on Yang Xibao's back.

"Despicable!" Yang Xibao turned around and walked backwards. The spear danced thousands of gun shadows at the same time, and the three major killing moves were all resolved. Yang Xibao withdrew a few zhang with strength, and when he was about to exert his strength to leave again, the flute sounded suddenly. But it is the peerless sound that blows the flute, and uses the imprint of "Dream Song" as a knife to stab people's hearts.

"Poof-" Sun Qi spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the back of Yang Xibao's neck. Yang Xibao endured the pain in his heart, and after the majestic golden gong made another move, the "Fierce Tiger Roaring Wind" was broken, and he hurried eastward. Behind the scenes, Cai Yuezhao and the three of them, who were about to make another move, were also affected by this song, and their true qi stagnated, and they were immediately counterattacked, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

Ji Weiyu was also heartbroken, his face was pale, and he shouted at the peerless sound: "Are you killing the enemy or helping the enemy?" Seeing a few people glaring at him, the peerless voice shook the flute: "You are just a little injured." Sun Qi listened to this song, but his heart was broken, and it was difficult to survive anymore. ”

Ji Weiyu's face was pale: "Having said that, you still need to be careful." Live a long life, order people to track down. "Yes!" Fang was not at the main altar all his life, and he was not deeply influenced by the witch, so he became the least injured one. Immediately agreed, and led the congregation towards the east gate.

Ji Weiyu looked around, and suddenly frowned and said, "Why didn't Qian'er come?" Cai Yuezhao replied: "When Shicai's subordinates chased him out, he saw that the young master was sitting still, and he seemed to have an unbearable look. "Hmph!" Ji Weiyu snorted disdainfully, "The kindness of a woman!

Cai Yuezhao persuaded: "After all, the young master is young, so it's good to experience a few times." Ji Weiyu just shook his head: "It's not a weapon! It's not a tool! It's carved out of a mold with his father." Alas, I only hate that I only cared about cultivation and had no heirs. Otherwise......" Hearing him say this, Cai Yuezhao didn't dare to answer again. Ji Weiyu also knew that it was not appropriate to say this in public, so he kept silent. But he didn't know that in the narrow alley, Ji Xiuqian stood against the wall and heard everything clearly.

In the northeast of Yecheng, in the dense forest, the sound of footsteps sounded. Xu Xiao, who was in charge of the vigilance here, was busy looking at it, only to see a person covered in blood and rushing wildly. There was also a person on his back, motionless, unknown to life or death. The person on his back couldn't see his face clearly, but he was very familiar with the person who came rushing wildly: Yang Xibao!

On that day in Chixue City, the three brothers were exposed instead of killing him, resulting in the death of the eldest brother Xu Ge. "It's a good time!" Xu Xiao sent a message while flying a talisman, and at the same time opened his bow and arrows, just waiting for Yang Xibao to enter the range to take his life and avenge his eldest brother.

Yang Xibao carried Sun Qi out of the east gate of Yecheng all the way, Sun Qi kept vomiting blood, dyeing Yang Xibao into a bloody man. At this time, seeing Yang Xibao about to step into the forest, Sun Qi suddenly had a wonderful feeling in his heart, and struggled to say, "Three...... Third brother, don't ...... Go in, there's ...... There's quirky!"

Yang Xibao suddenly stopped when he heard this, and it happened that Xu Xiao's maximum range was three steps away, which made Xu Xiao grit his teeth. Yang Xibao stopped and looked intently at the forest. It was silent, silent. Yang Xibao knew that it was not good, he slowly retreated, and was about to turn around, when suddenly a voice sounded: "Brother Yang, since you are here, why rush to leave?" With the voice, a person slowly appeared from the forest, it was Fang Yuhong.

Yang Xibao looked at him, and suddenly smiled: "Has Brother Fang been recognized?" Fang Yuhong stood still three feet away from him, and said strangely: "How does Brother Yang know?" Yang Xibao said: "Temperament! ”

Fang Yuhong looked at Yang Xibao, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang is talking about yourself?" Yang Xibao shook his head: "Yecheng is not my family, how can I say that I lost my family?" "Well said!" Fang Yuhong turned out of the back, holding a bow in his hand, it was Xu Biao, "Yang Xibao, kill!"

At the sound of an order, powerful arrows rained down. "Thousands of obstacles!" Yang Xibao danced his gun to protect himself, and his powerful arrows fell to the ground one after another. "Do the people of Lingyu Villa only hurt people with secret arrows?" Yang Xibao said disdainfully. "Wrong," Xu Biao shook his head, opened his bow and arrows like lightning, and shot out three arrows in a row, "We will still hurt people with open arrows!"

Yang Xibao easily pushed the arrow away: "The bright and dark arrows are as despicable." Shameless to the point is also a miracle. "It's not a miracle but a realm," Xu Biao corrected him, "Anyway, Yang Xibao is going to kill the stars today, so why bother with these? At the same time, there was also Fang Yuhong's killing move: "Sword, Howling Autumn Wind!"

The arrows are non-stop, and the killing moves are sharp. Yang Xibao saw that the situation was difficult, so he had to avoid it again and again. "Third brother," Sun Qi on his back suddenly spoke, "Let me down!" "Young master," Yang Xibao shook his head, "If I don't fall, it won't be your turn to make a move!" "Third brother," Sun Qi was very resolute, "A song of peerless music will break my heart." I'm afraid I won't be able to see her again. But even if my life is about to pass, I will do my best instead of being slaughtered like a sick cat!"

"Young master!" Yang Xibao's body shook violently. "Call me young master, just let me down!" Sun Qi no longer had a trace of blood on his face, but his momentum was still unstoppable. Yang Xibao gritted his teeth and nodded, putting him down. Sun Qi casually picked up an arrow on the ground, glanced at it, held it tightly in his hand, and pointed at the enemy on the opposite side: "You have repeatedly forced to kill, just to achieve success." Let me show you today, what is one, will, success, success!"

With every word he spoke, his face became whiter, and the flame in his eyes rose a little. When the words fell, the person had already arrived in front of Fang Yuhong, an arrow stabbed out, and he slowly groaned: "The Long March has not yet been returned!" Although Fang Yuhong has already learned a success, it is difficult to be the power of this simple stab. It was too late to retreat, so he gritted his teeth and moved to avoid the vital point, and the sharp arrow had pierced his shoulder.

Seeing this, Xu Biao hurriedly took a few steps back, stretching his bow to shoot. As soon as the flowers in front of him, Sun Qi had already killed: "There is no one in Yangguan in the west!" Lingyu Villa has always only practiced archery and archery, and it is very rusty to fight in close quarters. Seeing Sun Qi coming to kill, he was at a loss.

Seeing the sharp arrow piercing through the chest, the white shadow flashed. Ling Fox retreated Xu Biao when he couldn't make a move, but he was stabbed into the ribs by an arrow. "Brother Linghu!" Xu Biao was furious, the bowstring rang out continuously, and several arrows shot out in a row. Sun Qi collected the arrow and dodged, pointed his front finger and hit it back, flicked the arrow, and said in his mouth: "Peach blossom after the horse and snow before the horse!" The back of the horse is sad, the front of the horse is desolate, Xu Biao only felt sad in his heart and couldn't control himself, and he forgot to dodge.

"Huh-" The sound of breaking the air sounded, and Xu Xiao hurriedly sent arrows to rescue. Xu Biao woke up and dodged backwards when the sharp arrow was about to die, and a deep blood mark was still scratched on his chest. Sun Qi casually flew the arrow attacked by Xu Xiao, and slowly raised the sharp arrow in his hand, his eyes were full of determination: "One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither!"

The will to live burned out. It is after a hundred battles, and there is no sorrow, anger, sorrow, and hatred. Everyone saw him hit the air with an arrow, and the boundless energy was suddenly generated, and the twisted air hit silently. It is to attack without attacking, and to kill without killing.

"Lonely Feather at the End of the World!" Fang Yuhong hurriedly moved. The strength passed silently, Fang Yuhong's life-saving move was actually futile!"Let's go!" The pain of the strength cutting through his skin made him afraid, and he forcibly accepted the trick and fled, and the blood was already spilled on the ground. "Wait for me!" made the fox and fox hide and move, as if forward and backward, like left and right, still inevitably injured by the continuous silent energy. In desperation, the integration and dualization came out again, and followed Fang Yuhong.

"Thousands of miles of clouds and smoke!" Xu Biaowu did not retreat, raised his bow, and fired a boundless rocket, killing against killing. "Golden Crow Pendant!" Seeing this, Xu Xiao pointed his long bow to the sky, and made a great move, and the golden crow pendant echoed his brother. When the rest of the Lingyu Villa disciples were also about to help, their strength had already come silently. "Ahh

Guan Lan stood on the tree, stretching her bow and arrows. The boundless strength actually passed by her. "Fate is also, sin is also. It's time to mustache, and when it's broken, it's broken!" she closed her eyes and let go. Tears dripped down and long arrows pierced the body. Sun Qi's body trembled, and the long arrow pierced through his left shoulder, new wounds and old pains, although not fatal, but the most hurtful.

"It's you, it's you," Sun Qi slowly glanced around, "This side is seen, not seen." Is it difficult for you to make a decision in your heart? Hehe......" laughed lowly, and his silent energy suddenly disappeared. He dragged his broken and tired body back to Yang Xibao: "Third brother, I have been dragging you down all along. Now I'm leaving, you, relieved!" the last words came out, and the man slowly fell.

"Young master-" Yang Xibao let go of his spear and hurriedly went to help him, but the person had already fallen to the ground. The clenched right hand was spread out, the long arrow rolled down, and the blood-stained word "Lan" was scarlet and dazzling in the afterglow of the setting sun. "Ahh

Seeing his crazy state, Xu Biao and Xu Xiao didn't dare to stay and left. Yang Xibao didn't realize it, but he slammed the ground with a golden mace while shouting wildly, and after a while, he smashed a big hole. The mountains in the realm of Taihang are all stone mountains, as solid as gold and iron. Yang Xibao slammed it, and the hand holding the gong had already burst into tears, and the blood stained the gold. He didn't care, threw away the golden mace, put Sun Qi into the pit, and said in a low voice: "The young master has not closed his eyes yet." Don't you want to show up?"

The bow and arrow fell to the ground, and Guan Lan jumped from the tree to Yang Xibao's side. Seeing the pit, Sun Qi smiled at the corner of his mouth, his expression was serene, and there was no nostalgia for life in his eyes that refused to close, only relief and unwillingness. She only felt that her heart was pinched hard, and she collapsed to the ground, and the determination of the right talent disappeared.

She gently caressed his face, smiled like a flower, tears in her eyes, and muttered, "I'm coming, I'm coming......" gently closed his eyes. It's just that if the eyes can be closed, how can the hatred be eliminated? Guan Lan cried and laughed, like crazy. Yang Xibao slowly spoke: "Affectionate heart, why is it a ruthless arrow?" Guan Lan whimpered lowly: "He is waiting for me." The fire of life had burned out when he made the move, and he was just waiting, waiting for my arrow to be fulfilled. ”

A pinch of loess, two sad people, witnessed the final fate of the young master of the fine willow. "The woman on the prairie will not end up in the beginning. But my man died because of him, and I will definitely make him pay!" Guan Lan said decisively, holding the sharp arrow that was still the temperature of Sun Qi's palm, and gradually moving away in the direction of the sunset.

The mountain wind howled, blowing cold the person standing in front of the grave, and even more cold his heart. Holding the spear tightly, Yang Xibao resolutely turned around and strode towards the bloody morning sun. And far away in the Middle-earth realm, in the main shrine of the fine willow camp, ten thousand bones are withered and black. A figure stepped out of the black air, without a trace of expression on his cold face: "Xiliu, I'm back!"